Ripped it out and tossed aside, no longer needed sence it died
pulsing cold and worthless stone, only left there to groan
Abandoned due to atrify, that which only brought pain to me
cold and worthless on the floor, I need a heart no more.
Why keep what you can do without, discard it without doubt
leave it for some one to trounce, on the ground barely an ounce
Why would I keep that which is dead, i need no heart with my head
let some bird carry it away, i would never need it after this day
Just please leave it on the floor, to let a kid kick some more
on the floor is where it belongs, away from all the love songs
No need for it its empty weight, begone from this date
much less pain indeed without, so fill free to grind it to grout.